Lyrics

Fire On The Mountain (Revisited) (Tani) ----------------------------- There’s a fire on the mountain And it’ll be here by the break of day There’s a fire on the mountain Grab what you can carry away Grab the baby. Grab the cash. Grab the photos. Grab the stash. Grab the beauty. Grab the grace. Grab the things you can’t replace Chorus Grab the memories. Grab the vision. Grab your illusions. Grab your religion. Grab your history. Grab your past. Grab the things you think will last. Grab the clubs – Grab the diamonds. Grab the Fillmore and the Ryman Grab tradition, superstition, intuition, inhibition Grab the Martin and the Tele to your soft white underbelly Down the back stairs in the night air. Can you hear it comin’ there there there’s a fire…. Grab the here. Grab the now. Grab the know. Grab the how. Grab the sweat. Grab the tears. Grab the things that disappear.